Add a reptant  beat to the ones that already exist
hang up your headphones and turn around
Why are you ignoring me?

Oh, where did all the thoughts go?
seems like wind blew them away
Oh, where are all the people?
I had such faith in our race

But when we're slowly killing ourselves
we aren't really thinking so much, are we.

Some think...
the government is taking us down
Some say...
we've got our head in the clouds

Haha, oh well

I won't live in a world
where my thoughts will not be heard
and you know what?
right now?
I don't care.

Oh! I don't really know.
a chorus of answers to a simple question
you know I wonder about myself right now
about sanity and all that...

how dull for me to be alone
I have other ideas...

the tenants inside of me all fight for a voice
the first me hopes to fit in
the first me always begins
number two is coming through
I don't know how she came in

she's cruel, you know

oh, how dull is your glazed stare
why look at me?
I'm only laughing at you

number three doesn't care
number three is always there
an empty smile is usually what I show
that occupies my space

while numbers one and two fight for peace within

I sing oh oh oh oh ooh oh ooh
and these words that I don't say reach out to me
these sounds...
they reach me.
Not to say my soul.
but my core
my being
they reach me!

I can feel my eyes light up
and these melodies...
this voice....

everything that I'm feeling inside wants to poor out!
all these emotions that I keep locked up
the ones that I'm too scared to let go of
they come pushing against every wall
this music that someone else created
they become the catalyst for my own emotions
and I would like to thank each and every one of you
for putting these lovely beloved sounds together.

In the refrain i can here my past and future shatter as they meet
and in the chorus, my present resides
each verse is a will have, should have, am doing.

I think for myself
I become selfish
and what more can I say?

this trance
this veil
this thin sheet
this musty window
this partition
this wall that separates my reality from my thoughts
its agonizing

how I die for my imagination!

How I love my world when I listen to music.

What would you do...
if your only breath were taken away?
When everyone had prayed...
Surely God had more to say.

dipped in fires of revenge
black as night and hung on edge
she calls out unto me

a wisp of smoke
and the fire pokes
now I see my soon to be

stars shine up from water, clear
silent noise is all we hear
she reaches for me desperately

over edge and pressed against
imaginary chain-link fence
but together we live separately

harrow here, yes, hurry here
be my darling kitsune, dear
*we'll be alone eventually